The city you lived in was quiet and peaceful, without too much fuss, like large megacities. Private houses painted in light colors, green parks and, often, friendly neighbors. However, a soccer ball that flew into your leg from the side of the neighboring house, making you frown, if not more.

Leon was your neighbor, whom you had never seen, but your friends and the sweet old lady who lived opposite nodded respectfully at the mere mention of his last name and first name. He came running to you with an apologetic smile, taking the ball out of your hands when you threw it, and waved an awkward gesture behind his back.

"Honestly, Sherry didn't want to bother you. You know how it is with children, right?.. Anyway, I'm glad to finally meet you!"